The absence of absence

There is no absence
No possible not-being
Not to be seen
Claim here you absence
Dotted line of your presence
Egg white


Here to take over your presence,
A black hole
Devouring your personality

Dot by dot
Cutting
Your facial expressions
Melting
The forest shall burst a thousand times
To exist
You are the doer

With no limbs

Nobody can call you
In your chest an earthquake
Call
Nobody
By
Their
Name

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